There Is Nothing Easier Than Lopping Off

To Love Is To Suffer And There Can Be No Love Otherwise.

How Good Life Is When One Does Something Good And Just!

I Am A Sick Man...i Am A Wicked Man. An Unattractive Man. I Think My Liver Hurts. However, I Don't Know A Fig About My Sickness, And Am Not Sure What It Is That Hurts Me. I Am Not Being Treated And Never Have Been, Though I Respect Medicine. What's More, I Am Also Superstitious In The Extreme; Well, At Least Enough To Respect Medicine.

Can A Man Possessing Conciousness Ever Really Respect Himself?

When . . . In The Course Of All These Thousands Of Years Has Man Ever Acted In Accordance With His Own Interests?